After a party where you had managed to piss off Kurt and Ram, they had told you that you were dead meat on Monday at 8am, You were lying in bed, worried for the coming Monday, in only a couple of days.

After a couple moments you finally decided to stop sulking and use your last hours doing something you really wanted to with your best friend, who little did you know, was pinning for you as much as you were for her.

After you had snuck in through her window, she awoke from the noise of your fall, she looked at you, confused before finally speaking.

“What are you doing here?” She asked, watching as you get up from the floor with a slightly concerned expression.